Besides, everyone was attracted by the old monk's stop, smile, and question, and they couldn't understand what the old monk would say.

"Of course it's almsgiving!" Ye Jinfeng replied inexplicably.

"Good!" The old monk couldn't help but say, "Ye Gongzi has already given alms, why do you want to come a second time?" ”

"Almsgiving?" The crowd was puzzled.

"That's right!" The old monk turned around and pointed to the rice paper on the table and said, "Ye Gongzi, look, these are the four extremely beautiful cursive characters of the 'Six Heroes of Shudong' that you left behind, which can be said to be a thousand words, isn't this a charity?" It can become the treasure of my Buddha's courtyard. ”

"That's what the old gentleman is talking about!" The crowd was stunned.

"So Ye Gongzi, including the five of you, has done the next great good and virtuous thing! The old man is grateful, Ye Gongzi still accepts your silver taels, you will need more on the way! The old monk said with great concern.

"Thank you, old gentleman, for your advice! Otherwise, we will be kept in the dark. But what kind of charity are those words? ……”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the deafening sound of the "bell-bell-bell-" bell in the courtyard. The bell of this ancient temple reminds people of the bell of the Dragon Temple and the bell of the Shaolin Temple. The sound of the bell pierced his ear canal, seeped into his heart, and echoed in his mind. The sound of the bell suddenly made him thunderous, piercing and piercing. Because of this bell, Ye Jinfeng remembered the heart-wrenching bell in the Taibai Mountain Descending Dragon Temple; Because of this bell, it is integrated into the scene of the tragic death of the eighteen arhats of the dragon and the thirteen sticks of Shaolin, and also contains the grief and anxiety of the old abbot of the dragon temple and the Shaolin temple, as well as the elders and monks of Huiming. At this moment, how inspiring and exciting the bell is.

"Wonderful! It's time for lunch, so please come with me for some noodles!" The old monk said with a smile.

"Good! The six of us are hungry! Sun Kexing hurriedly said.

"No!" Ye Jinfeng said in an unusually resolute tone, "Let's continue south to Yangzhou!" ”

When everyone heard this, they didn't know what to do for a while! However, the five of them were still under the command and leadership of the eldest brother Ye Jinfeng, and quickly led the horses down the mountain to the south.

Wan Duan couldn't stop the old monk of the six, so he had to stand on the steps in front of the mountain. He watched the backs of the six people gradually moving away, and let the "Jiao Yang" on his head scorch him mercilessly, but he didn't seem to care at all. His smile and beautiful language of the past are gone. He really didn't understand: "What's wrong with the six heroes of Shudong?" Why are you so anxious? What is going on? Are they really going to Yangzhou? …… No! No! Just like when they came to Xuzhou, when they arrived in Yangzhou, they would only pass by in a flash, and then they didn't know where to send in, how could they have the heart to travel the mountains and rivers? Where are they going? Is it a far, far away, invisible and untouchable place? …… I don't know if I'll ever understand this in this life. I hope that in the next life, they will revisit the old place. ”

At this time, the old monk climbed high and looked at it again, and the "Six Heroes of Shudong" no longer came into his eyes. He seemed to see that the clouds on the horizon were singing for the "Six Heroes of Shudong":

"The white clouds are floating in the sky, and the people on the earth are busy. Heroes, where are you going? ……”

"Walking in all directions, the road is long, the water is long, confused, village after village; Look at the sunset, fall, come back again, the sky is not old, the land is not barren, the years are long and long......"

"The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky join the Beidou; Let's go, you have it, I have it, you have it! When the road saw the injustice, he roared, and when it was time to shoot, he shot and broke into Kyushu (continent); If you will hear, you will listen. If you don't want to listen, let's go! Beacon Fire Yangzhou City! Hey-ah-hey-cough-ah, hey-cough-hey Just shoot! Beacon fire into Kyushu (continent). ”

"The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly!" The "Six Heroes of Shudong" once again caught the moon with the stars and galloped south!